Seeing Murong Yao's angry departure, Lan Yue said angrily, "Nan Xueyu, are you sure? Don't get involved in the night, you have to start with Murong Yao at night, why do you have to clean up the mess for you at night!"

Murong Ye glanced at him, "I'm willing." ”

Lan Yue was angry: What a second brother, heavy color and light friends, he is still the sworn brother of the night, show his concern for the night, in exchange for such a sentence, he is a villain in vain!

Mo Rongying was watching a good show on the side, he knew that Ye would say this, so no matter how Xue Yu fought with Murong Yao, he supported her unconditionally and was her backing, instead of pouring cold water on her and making her unhappy. And he knows better that Xue Yu is very measured in her work, and she will not mess around with what she shouldn't do, this is a kind of trust and respect for her life, and people who don't regard her as a confidant will not understand.

Nan Xueyu glanced at Lan Yue with a smile, and didn't care about his bad attitude, she was very kind to him, "Lan Gongzi, don't worry, I won't lose, I won't do anything that is even more difficult to do at night, even if you can't trust me, don't you still believe in the eyes of people at night?"

Murong Ye raised his eyebrows proudly: I like this. The eldest brother should know his character very well, he either doesn't trust people easily, if he does, then there are no conditions, and he will not regret it, he said a long time ago, in this life and this life, only Xue Yu will bear him, and he will never lose her.

Lan Yue turned around, and only then did he speak ill of him, but there is a saying that "reach out and don't hit the smiling person", not to mention that Nan Xueyu is so open-minded and doesn't care about him, if he goes too far, he will look too childish, and he is not even as good as a woman!" "Okay, in that case, I have nothing to say, if you need anything, just ask." Speaking of which, he himself felt a little awkward, don't forget that he has always regarded Nan Xueyu as an enemy, sneering, and it is strange that people will rarely help him.

Unexpectedly, Nan Xueyu's temperament was different from ordinary people, and when she heard the words, she didn't get angry with him, but said happily, "That's natural, Lan Dagong Master, this is what you said, I will use your help in the future, and when I open my mouth, you are not allowed to refuse, it is the puppy who is untrustworthy!"

"Porphyry", Mo Rongying couldn't help laughing, don't look at Xue Yu's usual calm and wise, but sometimes she still shows the attitude of a child, this "puppy" is used on the dignified blue palace master, will it be too funny?

The corners of Lan Yue's mouth twitched, deciding that she didn't hear Nan Xueyu's words, but her attitude of completely trusting him made him quite useful, and raised her eyebrows and said, "The eldest husband will never regret his words!"

"That's great!" Nan Xueyu clapped her palms, "With you here, what is Murong Yao's worth!" Night, I'll go back and develop the prescription first, and you just wait to collect the 100,000 taels of snowflake silver from the Wing Palace!" After that, she gave a salute and left first.

Murong Ye no longer insisted on sending her, with Tang Yi protecting her in secret, it would be fine. Turning around, he looked at Lan Yue with a cold look in his eyes.

"Want to stand up for your woman?" Lan Yue raised her eyebrows and rolled up her sleeves, "Come, we haven't had a good fight for a long time, and it's just time for an event." "The last time I fought with the night, it was three years ago, when they met by chance, because of a little misunderstanding, a big fight, and the result was still comparable after a few hundred moves, and then they sympathized with each other, although the night is not good at words, but he still felt that he had the same temperament, and simply worshiped as brothers.

Later, he was also worried that if Ye knew his true identity, would he turn against him, after all, Bitian Palace is a faction in the rivers and lakes, and in the world, it is not so upright, and the court has always had prejudices against the Jianghu sect, and the bigger the sect, the more the first to bear the brunt.

As a result, he was really worried, after Ye knew his identity, he didn't have a radical reaction, but praised him more and more, saying that people like them acted chic and simple, unrestrained, and envied others, so he completely put his mind at ease, and defended Ye everywhere, but no one dared to fight with him easily, "the one who is a confidant dies", he has never had any other heart for Yeke.

Mo Rongying snorted, "How can it be?" Lan Yue, what kind of person do you think of Ye, is he the kind of person who turns against his brother for a woman? Besides, Xue Yu's mind and bearing are not inferior to that of a man, and he doesn't care about you, how can Ye do something with you!" He knew that Murong Ye didn't like to explain, although he also understood that Lan Yue would not misunderstand, but saying this more could be regarded as an explanation to Lan Yue.

Lan Yue snorted coldly and made a disdainful look, "Nan Xueyu doesn't care if she cares, what does it have to do with me!"

"I don't care," Mo Rongying shrugged his shoulders and said with a straight face, "Night, this bet between Xue Yu and Murong Yao is not a joke, you have to keep an eye on it." He believed that Xue Yu's medical skills were correct, but Murong Yao was a despicable villain, maybe in order to prevent Xue Yu from developing a prescription, he secretly used some means to sabotage it, and he had to prevent it.

Murong Ye nodded, "I know, I will tell Tang Yi to protect Xue Yu, and then let people keep an eye on the third brother, as soon as there is any change, I will know immediately." He had already thought of this, so he knew it, and he didn't need to be reminded.

"That's good," Mo Rongying nodded, frowning, "What's the situation with the refugees? I heard that after Imperial Doctor Liu, some refugees have already begun to die?" No wonder Murong Yao would be so proud, sure that his side would definitely agree to his conditions in order to save the refugees, once this starts to die, the situation will become more and more serious, and it will be uncontrollable.

Murong Ye took a deep breath, and there was imperceptible worry in his eyes, "Not only that, the plague has begun to spread to all parts of the capital, and many people have been infected. "Now the capital is already uneasy, in order not to be infected with this plague, the people are also closed in the daytime, and if there is no need, they will never go out, so that the whole capital is now almost eerily quiet, like an empty city.

Lan Yue touched her chin and said, "Night, you have to be careful, this plague doesn't have eyes, don't be burdened by it." "It's not impossible to be busy in the western suburbs all day at night, dealing with those refugees, and being infected.

Mo Rongying snorted and said unhappily, "The surname is Lan, you don't talk nonsense, the night body is strong, so you will be fine!" Don't say it, this is exactly what he is worried about, but he has not dared to say it, for fear of misfortune, but he also understands the nature of the night, and he will not retreat at this time, so what can be done.

Lan Yue's throat choked, probably because he also felt that what he said was a bit unlucky, so he didn't bother with Mo Rongying, "It's always right to be careful." ”

"I know," Murong Ye nodded and coughed twice, "I'll be careful." ”

If you know something, you will only say! Look at your cough like this, and your face is so pale, it is clear that it is uncomfortable, and what is strong. Lan Yue glared at him angrily, "You better go back and rest early, don't make a shadow, let's drink!"

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In the Wing King's Mansion, a group of workers are busy in full swing, and only a small piece of the burned treasure pavilion has been raised, and it is impossible to restore it to its original appearance in less than a year and a half. And even if they were to be rebuilt, all the treasures that had been burned would not be returned overnight, and they would have to be collected all over again.

After the fire, Murong Yao made an inventory in time, those precious calligraphy and paintings must have been paid off, and most of the gold and silver artifacts were unrecognizable, but fortunately, some jade ceramics were spared, at least there was no loss. But Rao is like this, plus other things that were burned, his loss is immeasurable, no wonder he wants to hate Nan Xueyu to the bones, and more importantly, he has to do everything possible to collect money.

At this time, Murong Yao was sitting leisurely drinking tea, Xiangyang was settling accounts with an abacus on the side, peeking at him from time to time, and seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, he boldly said, "Your Highness, it's almost done, the folk girl will tell you?" Since the last time she did something to deal with Nan Xueyu, Murong Yao has not been able to do anything with her during this time, so that she is not worried, in case she falls out of favor with him from now on, what hope does she have. Fortunately, when Murong Yao saw her today, he suddenly asked her to help in a good-natured manner...

After settling the account, she was simply flattered and hurriedly responded.

Say. Murong Yao tapped the two fingers of his right hand on the table, looking very expectant.

"Yes, Your Highness," Xiangyang hurriedly picked up the account book and explained, "That's right, according to His Highness's estimate, there are about 10,000 refugees, and a pair of medicines costs one tael of silver, three pairs per person, that is, three taels, and 10,000 people are 30,000 taels, and if you remove the cost, you can still have a surplus of more than 28,000 taels." ”

Murong Yao nodded with satisfaction, "It's okay." In fact, he didn't expect that the prescription that Babu took out was so simple, as long as sunflower leaves and garlic could cure this plague, these two flavored medicines were very ordinary, and the price was also very low, and it was enough to use more than 1,000 taels to make a full dozen, and this time he made **. Those treasures that were destroyed by the fire can never come back, and if he wants to restore the former majesty of the Yiwang Mansion, he has to take advantage of this plague to make a good profit, but unfortunately, he only cares about calculating, but ignores that these refugees are fleeing to the capital, and they have to rely on the relief of the imperial court to drink a mouthful of gruel, who can take the sky-high price of three taels of silver to buy medicine!

"There are also the people of the capital," Xiangyang continued diligently, "According to rough estimates, there are about 1,000 people who have been sick so far, and the price for them is three taels of silver per pair of medicines, and if the rich people are rich, the price will be doubled, and the ministers of the DPRK and China will double, so that it will be calculated......," she turned the abacus with a snap, "not counting the people who will get sick again in the future, there will probably be a surplus of about 30,000 taels." ”

Murong Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was inexplicably excited in his heart, in this way, he could easily earn fifty or sixty thousand taels of silver, not counting those who would get sick in the future, and he could raise the price of medicine at will, and if he had an enmity with him, or if he didn't like it, he would ask for one hundred and eighty taels from the other party, then he would have the final say, so if he calculated it, he would make a lot of money!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be very proud, Nan Xueyu, you are doomed to lose this time! You still want to take 100,000 taels of silver from this king, go dream! This king will not give you a single copper, and you had better be careful, don't get infected with the plague, otherwise, if you want to get three pairs of medicines, this king will ask you to pay a price that you will never forget!